This is my drunken only orchestra
I've never sung this
song out loud before
I've gone through every bottle here
Turned the alcohol to tears
I'm lying here
But even though my body's numb
My heart still longs for you
I call again, then drop the phone I almost say,
to say hello
I pick it up, I cannot speak
My head, it spins and my eyes, they bleed
The streets are red and the leaves,
they fall
Maybe it'll snow this year
and freeze me after all
I know I probably shouldn't call,
I can't just say what things mean
I got a cemetery now,
for all the things that could've been
I need an orchestra and yeah,
need some drums, that's just a bang
In some streets, the cattle screams,
maybe it'll cut away the pain
How about some fireworks?
Come on, if drunken tippin' needs to play
So I won't notice I'm alone,
pretend that everything's okay
Okay, the dogs, bark at night,
sound like they done wasted me
One of them cryin', I'll splatter from your house,
you hear the beat
And maybe you'll come in sleep,
do you still get anxiety?
Or was it all just cause of me?
Was it all just cause of me?
This is my drunk and only orchestra
I've never sung this
song out loud before
I've gone through every bottle here
Turned the alcohol to tears
I'm lying here
But even though my body's numb,
my heart still longs for you
I'm in zero
Gs, it's quarter past three
I'm a big
G, please don't wait up, wait up
I'm in zero
Gs, it's a quarter past three
Please don't wait up for me,
please don't wait up for me
Wait, let me restart this
Don't know how to talk to you without
sounding brokenhearted
Was looking for a whole life's
artist and we parted
And it's hard when it ends,
but being friends is the hardest
Drop top in the wind, I
pretend it's a party
Moves dropping again as it ascend to
Hippocarty
In the morning is you calling,
wait, am I calling you?
Hang it up, stupid phone, fuck,
should I follow through?
There's an orchestra in here
and the audience is doomed
You never got attention when the
pi ano's in the room
Blame it on the music,
your music hates you too
I ain't even mean it, guess
the neck is tuckered through
This is my drunk and lonely orchestra
I've never sung this
song out loud before
I've gone through every part of here
Turn the alcohol to tears, I'm lying here
But even though my body's numb,
my heart still longs for you
I'm in
CLGs, it's a quarter past three
I'm a big chick,
keeps the weight up, weight up
I'm in
CLGs, it's a quarter past three
Keeps the weight up for me,
keeps the weight up for me
Body's numb, my heart chills
My heart chills
No, my heart still longs for you
Heart still, no, my heart still
No, my heart still
No, my heart still longs for you